The door to the private room was naturally closed. Qin Boyan looked around and raised his hand to lower the brim of his hat.

He tilted his head slightly and listened with bated breath.

I didn't hear any movement or voices inside, it was like there was no one at all.

He had no choice but to be patient and take another step closer to the door.

Suddenly he heard the sound of footsteps. He looked around and saw a waiter walking over with a tray in his hand. He quickly straightened up, took out his mobile phone and pretended to answer the call, and walked nonchalantly towards the corridor window.

Leave the other party with a picture of your back.

After the waiter left, he put his cell phone in his pocket and turned around.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that he was ridiculous.

When did he live like this?

Yes, why is he being sneaky?

Some can't figure out their own confusing behavior.

He decided to push the door open and rush in!

Once you decide, do it.

But he straightened his back and strode with long legs, and two waiters suddenly appeared out of nowhere and blocked him.

"Who are you? Which private room are you in?"

"Sneaky, what are you doing here?"

The two of them asked each other, one sentence to you and the other to me.

Qin Boyanhan.

Before he could speak, one of them said again: "Tell me, is it Mr. Qu's illegitimate meal?"

Qin Boyan: "..."

During the questioning, the waiter reached out angrily and tried to take off the mask that covered most of his face.

At that moment, Qin Boyan felt that his mentality had collapsed. He knocked the other person's hand away and took off the mask on his face.

His popularity is basically known to all the people, so when they saw the face with the mask off, the two waiters were dumbfounded.

"I'm not Mr. Qu's illegitimate wife. I just made an appointment with Mr. Qu to discuss something." Qin Boyan finished speaking with a cold face and said nothing more. He didn't pay attention to the two of them anymore and didn't reply.

In the sight of the two of them, the two men strode towards the rose private room.

And pushed open the private room door.

Yes, without knocking on the door, I reached out and pushed it open.

In the private room, Qu Zan was sitting on the sofa in the booth, lowering his head to check his mobile phone. Suddenly he heard the door opening, and it was majestic. He instinctively looked up, and then he saw a man in casual clothes, wearing a peaked cap, and a murderous look on his face.

Blog.

Qu Zan was slightly stunned.

Qin Boyan also looked surprised.

Because Qu Zan was the only one in the private room.

However, looking at the coffee, desserts, and tableware on the table, it was obvious that there were two people.

Did the other person leave? Or went to the bathroom?

It must be the latter, because Qu Zan is obviously in a waiting state.

"Young Master Qin, this is..." Qu Zan spoke first, with a confused look on his face.

After all, he is an actor, and Qin Boyan manages his expressions very quickly. He curved his lips and smiled: "I made an appointment with my friends to drink coffee here. I heard that Mr. Qu was here, so I came over to say hello."

"Oh, really?" Qu Zanyi curled his lips and smiled.

The doubts in my heart became even worse.

Aren’t we in a relationship where we can’t even say hello if we meet face to face?

When did it become a relationship where we just heard about it and went up to the third floor to say hello?

Besides, who said he was there, and in this private room?

Waiter?

If so, does the waiter want to pack up and leave?

Of course, doubts are just doubts, and I didn't say them out loud.

"My friend just called me and said that I have something to do and I can't come. Can I sit here?" After Qin Boyan asked, without waiting for Qu Zan's answer, he went straight to sit across from him.

Since he went to the bathroom, and since Qu Zan was waiting, he waited with him.

Qu Zan: "..."

So, are you here to cause trouble?

"This seat is occupied. Mr. Qin, please sit over here." Qu Zan pointed to the seat next to him.

Qin Boyan stood up as instructed, changed his seat, and said with a smile: "Young Master Qu, is he also a friend? Will I disturb you?"

Qu Zan smiled.

You dare to ask this question.

Since you dare to ask questions knowingly, then I dare to answer truthfully.

"Kind of."

Qin Boyan didn't take it seriously when he thought he would respond like this.

The two of them are tit-for-tat and don't give each other face. It's not just a day or two.

Therefore, he will not leave just because he comes back like this.

"It's okay. I'll leave when your friend comes back."

Qu Zan also expected that he would not leave because of his words, so he reached out and pressed the call button on the table.

Not long after, a waiter knocked on the door and came in.

Qu Zan told the waiter: "Add a set of tableware."

Finally, he asked Qin Boyan: "What would you like to drink, Master Qin?"

"Let's have an iced Americano."

"Okay," the waiter quickly entered the order box, "Is there anything else you need?"

"there is none left."

"OK, just a second."

The waiter went out.

The private room suddenly became very quiet, and neither of them spoke.

The waiter quickly brought the coffee and a pair of dessert knives and forks.

Qin Boyan picked up the coffee and took a sip.

Qu Zan looked at him, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd.

At this time, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

Qu Zan glanced at it, marked to answer, and held it to his ear: "Hello."

Qin Boyan was drinking coffee leisurely when he heard Qu Zan say: "You're leaving in such a hurry? You haven't even eaten the dessert you ordered yet." He instantly narrowed his eyes and raised his eyes.

You can't hear what the other party is saying, you can only hear Qu Zan's side.

"You really have a lot of things to do. Okay, since you have something to do, I can't force you to stay. Go and do your work. I'll treat you to coffee next time."

"OK Bye Bye."

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Qin Boyan suddenly said: "Let her come over and say hello before leaving. Don't tell her I'm here."

"???" Qu Zan looked confused.

Tell the other person: "Wait a moment."

He covered the phone again and asked Qin Boyan: "What?"

"The call was from your friend who was having coffee with you, right?"

"Um."

"Ask her to come here first, don't tell her I'm here."

"Why?" Qu Zan was puzzled.

Qin Boyan sneered: "Don't you dare?"

Qu Zan was even more baffled.
To be continued...